Chapter 6
"Well, where have you been, Stefanie?" Julie asked. She was standing in the girls' room, combing her hair.
"You won't believe it!" Stefanie squealed.
"Tell me."
"Coach Cooper just fucked me."
"Oh, come on! You're dreaming!" Julie exclaimed.
Stefanie raised her pleated cheerleading skirt. "Look! See that? See how I'm all wet down there?"
Her dark blue tights were sopping wet at the crotch.
"Jeez," Julie hissed. "It's all wet down there."
"I don't know if it's going to dry in time for the game," Stefanie said, looking down at herself.
"You fucked the coach? Really?"
Julie walked to the toilet stalls and Stefanie followed her inside one. Julie pulled up her little white skirt, slid her tights down around her legs, and sat down on the shiny toilet seat.
She fiddled with her cunt with her middle finger. Her forefinger and little finger stuck straight out like little spikes as she rubbed herself.
"Tell me exactly what happened," Julie whispered.
"He took me in his office and he kissed me. Then he got down on his knees and he kissed my tights. He actually licked them!"
"God! He licked your pants?" Julie gasped.
"Yes, then he took them down and he licked my pussy."
Stefanie had her soaking wet tights down around her thighs. She held her skirt up with one hand while her other hand danced a fast jig up and down her sopping cunt slit.
"Yes. He ate out my pussy."
"Oh," Julie moaned, her finger flying in her pussy.
"I forgot. Before he ate me, he took down his sweat pants and I played with his cock."
"How big?"
"Ten inches," Stefanie said as she pumped her cunt.
"Oh, no! Oh, shit! How do you know it was that big?"
"He told me."
"Oh, God, that's awesome!"
"And he sat down in his chair behind his desk and he dipped over and sucked my pussy," Stefanie continued.
"Oh, shit. Did it feel good?"
"Oh, yes. Then he took my tits out and played with them. And his cock, his prick, was squirting cream out of the top."
"Creaming for you! Oh, holy fuck! Jesus Christ! Oh, holy fuck-shit!" Julie barked, squirming and panting on the toilet seat, rolling her hips to her fucking finger.
Stefanie leaned against the stall door, her legs apart. She twiddled her slushy cunt with a frenzied passion.
"Then he had me sit on top of him and he stuck his prick in my cunt."
"How did it feel? How much did he put in you?" Julie asked breathlessly.
"Ohhh, God, Julie, it felt wonderful. He pushed it in slowly, but he finally jammed it all in. Then he fucked me. And he called me sweet little bitch!"
"Oh, Jesus Christ!" Julie cried, her pussy gushing.
"And I bounced up and down on his cock as he fucked me."
Julie's head was swinging from left to right. Her chin was tucked down against her collarbone and her ass was grinding up off the toilet seat.
"Then he came. God, his cock got so big inside me! And it just sprayed out all this cream. It felt so damn good!" Stefanie panted.
"Oh, goddamn, Stef!" Julie howled, her pussy on fire.
"And we came, Julie. God, it just didn't stop, like right now, like cumming right now!"
The pretty blonde cheerleader on the toilet was a picture of pure beauty. She gasped, shuddered and cried out.
"Yeah, like right now!" Julie squealed. "like I'm cummin' right now. Oh, shit. Shit!"
Both schoolgirls came together in the toilet stall. Their young bodies shivered and quaked with ecstatic delight. They were both drained and Julie slumped back on the toilet, her body limp, her legs spread lewdly apart. Stefanie hung onto the sides of the stall to keep from falling to the floor.
"Oh, God, Stefanie," Julie panted.
"And then he made me promise I wouldn't tell anybody that we fucked."
Julie smiled at her friend and both girls pulled their blue tights up.
Stefanie's tights were still sopping, squishy wet by game time. She knew she couldn't possibly wear them.
"What will I do, Julie?"
"I have a pair of light-blue panties in my locker," Julie said. "You can wear those."
"God, what will people say when my skirt flies up when we do our kicks? Everyone will see!"
"You'll have to be careful, Stef. Unless you wanna turn on all the boys in the bleachers."
Stefanie knew she had no choice but to borrow Julie's blue panties. She tried to be careful, but it was difficult. Whenever she did a high kick on the field, her white skirt flew up to show off her thin, blue panties. The nearly transparent panties were shaded in the crotch by the carpet of her dark pussy hair underneath.
Stefanie saw the boys and many of the older men ogling her. She tried to hold back, to perform her cheers without showing her thin panties, but at times it was impossible. Once when she had to turn around and bend over during a cheer, she knew the pleated skirt pulled way up on her ass to show the blue panties and the crack of her ass beneath.
Stefanie looked ravishing out on the field in her cheerleading uniform, turning, swinging, bumping, grinding to the music of the band. Occasionally she forgot her situation and jumped high, her legs flung out in a big Y. For an instant the short skirt would ripple up over the blue panties.
It was a night not many would forget at Plato High School. Stefanie would certainly never forget it. For she found that she enjoyed the way the men and all the students stared at her fine body, the way they admired her. She knew she always wanted to have their big eyes on her.
Stefanie had noticed Mr. Hanson in the bleachers. His fuck-hot eyes were glued to her every movement. She even saw the coach on the sidelines eyeing her and she smiled with pride.
After the game Stefanie and Julie met Danny Benson outside the gym where the dance was being held.
"Hi!" Stefanie said happily.
"Hello, Stefanie," Danny said, eyeing Julie.
"Mind if Julie goes in with us, Danny?"
"No, not at all!" the boy exclaimed.
Students were dancing or standing by a punch table at the far end of the gym. A rock group had set up on a raised stage and the music was loud and exciting.
Stefanie danced with Danny. He held her close to a slow song. She felt his hand press into her back and she moved closer, pushing her big tits against his chest.
His cock leaped to an immediate hard-on. It turned her on, having his prick jump up stiff like that at her. What a delight it was to excite men, she thought. She gave thanks for the way she was built and the fact that she looked so pretty.
"My, my, Danny," she whispered. "I ... oh! Ah ... I'm sorry," he stuttered.
"Don't be," she said. "I'm flattered."
These words seemed to have a rapturous effect on the young boy. He quivered all over, shuddering violently. Stefanie could have sworn he was cumming in his pants.
Just then Mike Crandell cut in. Danny buttoned his sport coat over his hard-on and grudgingly walked back to the punch table and talked to Julie.
"You looked good tonight at the game," Mike whispered to Stefanie as he took her in his arms.
"Thanks, Mike."
"I just haven't been able to get you off my mind," he said. "Ever since that day in the locker room I think about you all the time."
"That was fun, Mike," Stefanie cooed.
"Yeah, how 'bout if we sneak down there right now?"
"Oh, I couldn't do that, Mike. I'm here with Danny."
"Aw, come on. He don't have to know."
All the girls in school wanted Mike Crandell, and so did Stefanie. But she knew that if she were to have him all to herself, she had to play hard-to-get.
"No, I can't. You should have asked me to the dance if you wanted to fuck me."
Her frankness sent hot desire through Mike. His cock thumped at her.
Mike was the best-looking guy in school, in town, and his parents were filthy rich. Stefanie considered him a prime catch and for the first time, she used her girlish charms, her sexual allure, to their devastating best.
Mike danced her toward a door and then pushed her through it out into the hall.
"No," Stefanie protested, trying to get away from him. "I told you, I'm with Danny. You wanna be with me, then ask me for a date like the other boys."
He pushed her against the hall wall, beside the lockers, and kissed her. He was on fire. His cock was about to bust through his tight slacks.
"I'm crazy about you, Stefanie. I love you!"
That was what she wanted to hear.
"How much?" she whispered..
His hand snuck under her cheerleading skirt and he rubbed her blue panties.
"More than anything," he whispered. "I wanna go steady with you."
Stefanie smiled. "I'll think about it," she teased.
She knew she had him on the line now, had him hooked. So she decided to take her own good time reeling him in.
Suddenly they heard voices and footsteps. Stefanie pushed Mike away and led him back into the gym, back to the dance floor.
"Will you go steady with me?" he asked again.
"I said I'd think about it."
"When will you let me know?" he said urgently. "Next week, okay?"
She left him with a smile and joined Julie and Danny at the punch table. Mr. Hanson was standing there, pouring himself a glass of cider. He smiled at Stefanie and motioned her over.
"I'd like to see you immediately," he said.
"But, Mr. Hanson, the dance-"
"Meet me in my classroom, slip out of here and I'll be waiting for you."
"I have a date with Danny Benson."
"I must see you," he demanded.
"Okay," she said. Certainly she didn't want to ruin her A in his history class.
Stefanie rejoined Julie and Danny. She whispered to Julie, then spoke to Danny.
"Julie and I are going to the little girls' room, Danny. We'll be back in a few minutes."
The girls left and started down the hall.
"Mr. Hanson wants to see you in his classroom?" Julie exclaimed. "In the middle of the dance?"
"Yes," Stefanie said as they hurried along.
"What's he want?"
"I'll bet he wants to fuck me."
"Then you weren't lying. You really did fuck him?" Julie asked.
"Of course!" Stefanie replied.
"And Mike Crandell? I saw you slip out with him for a minute. What happened?"
"He asked me to go steady."
"Oh, far out!" Julie exclaimed.
"Listen, you go with me to the classroom to see Mr. Hanson."
"Oh, God, no! Oh, Stefanie! I couldn't!" Julie gasped.
"Come on with me. Let's see what he wants. You might as well check it out with me."
Julie reluctantly agreed and the two girls entered the classroom. Mr. Hanson was sitting on top of his desk, his legs crossed. He slid off it and stood in front of it when the girls walked in.
"I wanted to speak to you privately, Stefanie," he said.
"I'll just leave then," Julie said.
"Wait!" Stefanie said. "Can't she stay, Mr. Hanson?"
The teacher looked at the gorgeous blonde cheerleader. He took in her pretty face, the red lips, the red fingernails, her blonde hair tied in a pony-tail with a black ribbon, her cheerleading uniform. He breathed heavily.
"Yes, perhaps she can stay, if she wants to, if she wants to see my cock."
The teacher took his big cock out and showed it to the two young girls. It was shining hard and the tip of it glistened a bright red.
"Oh, ah, oh," Julie gasped at the sight of her first real prick.
Mr. Hanson unbuttoned his slacks and let them fall. Then he slipped his shorts down. His cock wobbled and wiggled, standing out hard, long and proud.
"He's showing us his prick!" Julie gasped in shock.
"Stefanie's seen it before, haven't you, dear?" the teacher hissed vulgarly.
"Yes," Stefanie whispered.
She reached out and grasped the throbbing cock. Her tiny hand wrapped around it, and then she squeezed it, then looked at Julie.
"You do it. You take it," she said, motioning Julie toward the man's hard-on.
"Oh, no, I can't," Julie gulped.
"Go ahead, Julie. Here, do it like this," Stefanie said, taking Julie's hand and placing it on the man's bulging cock.
"Oh, Jeez!" Julie gasped.
The young, blonde cheerleader trembled. Her. breath came in quick, hot, sucking gasps as she grabbed Mr. Hanson's prick and held onto it tightly.
"It feels so juicy," she sighed.
"That's it, Julie. Just hold it firmly for me," Mr. Hanson said. "It's so hot."
"Is that what you wanted to talk about?" Stefanie teased.
"Yeah, I wanted to talk to you about my hot cock."
"Jeez!" Julie panted. "Look! It's oozing there on the tip!"
"Kiss it, Julie," Mr. Hanson sighed. "Kiss it for me."
Julie hesitated. She looked at Stefanie, then back to Mr. Hanson.
"Go ahead," Stefanie urged, "like this."
She bent over, dipping down and placing her sweet, puckered lips on the head of the teacher's foaming prick. She kissed his cock hotly, then slobbered her tongue over the head. She licked at the dewy cum frothing there and she bobbed up, smiling.
"Now, you do it, just like that," she said to Julie.
Mr. Hanson leaned against his desk, his naked ass on the edge. His hands gripped the table until his knuckles were white.
Julie slowly bent over in her cheerleading uniform. Tentatively she puckered her lips and kissed his cock. Her white skirt skipped up on her ass, up over her blue tights.
The sight of it, of Julie bent over like that, her lips around the man's big cock, fired Stefanie up. To see Julie sucking Mr. Hanson made her pussy simmer and sizzle.
"Goddamn!" Mr. Hanson breathed hotly. "That's it, Julie! Oh, do ... do ... it like that! Kiss my prick!"
And following Stefanie's instructions, Julie did kiss his cock. She swirled her tongue over the prick head, flicking it into the frothing cream that seeped from the red cock knob.
"Oh, Julie, you sweet thing," Mr. Hanson gurgled.
Julie was so hot and her heart was pumping. She had a sweet hollow feeling in her stomach and her head felt dizzy. She lifted off the bubbling cock and continued to hold it.
"Now suck on it," Stefanie said.
"I've never ... never done..."
"like this," Stefanie said.
And again she bent down. She slipped her pink lips over the head of the teacher's cock, sealing them down on the stalk. She sucked hard, her cheeks caved in with sweet, sucking indentions. Her mouth was locked on his steaming prick and she sucked it, sucked on it like it was a juicy popsicle.
"Oh, shit!" Julie gasped.
"Oh, shit is right!" the teacher moaned.
"Now you suck on it," Stefanie said, standing up full and smiling at Julie.
Julie still held the throbbing prickstick in her hand. "I've never sucked a cock before," she whispered sheepishly.
"Do it!" Stefanie urged.
Julie bent over and slicked the prick in her mouth. She gulped, plugged her lips on it, sucking hard. Her sweet, blonde pony-tail swung, tapping at her back as her head bobbed lewdly on the big, swollen prick.
"Suck it, Julie," Mr. Hanson sighed. "Suck my cock!"
"Suck him, Julie," Stefanie chirped.
Julie grasped the big cock with both hands and sucked it furiously, twisting her head as she sucked it in and out. Finally, she lifted off to catch her breath.
Mr. Hanson's cock was spitting, drooling. He panted, his face etched with passionate pleasure.
"Oh, God, it squirt cream in my mouth! It's thick and hot," Julie gasped.
Mr. Hanson couldn't stand it. He grabbed the little blonde and pulled her roughly to him. He kissed her wildly, a flaming, wet, sloppy, lewd kiss, his hands roaming down her back and dipping to her plump young ass. He clutched her ass as he kissed her.
Julie had never dreamed a kiss could be so exciting. The older man held her tightly and his naked cock slapped up against her cheerleading skirt. He stuck his hand up under the skirt and rubbed her pussy.
"Jeez, oh, jeez!" Julie moaned. "I ... oh, God!"
Stefanie pulled her own little skirt up and dipped her hand into her panties and fingered her pussy.
"He's rubbin' my pussy, Stefanie!" Julie whispered.
"I know he is," Stefanie panted.
Then Mr. Hanson was on his knees before the blonde cheerleader. He peeled her tights down her fine legs and he took the blue garment off. Then he brought them to his mouth and licked the crotch.
"Oh, shit! You're licking my tights!" Julie groaned.
Then he pasted his face to her blonde pussy and sucked it into his mouth.
"Oh, Jesus!" Julie yelped. "Oh, shit. He's chewin' on my cunt! He's chewin' on it, Stefanie. He's sucking my pussy!"
"I see him," Stefanie replied. "It looks too damn good!"
Mr. Hanson tickled his tongue up and down the virgin slit of Julie's cunt. She sucked in her breath quickly, hotly.
"Whoosh! Shit! He's doing that to me! He's down there licking it! Oh, God, help! Help!" she sobbed.
Julie's body convulsed. The teacher brought her to a violent, lusty, wonderful climax.
"Oh, teacher! Oh, Mr. Hanson! Shit, oh, ah, ahhh!" she whined.
Julie reached out with one hand and gripped the edge of the desk as she came.
Stefanie was fucking her own pussy slowly, holding herself on the edge of a tingling cum. She watched as Julie quivered into her climax.
Mr. Hanson stood up. His cock slapped against Julie's skirt. Julie fell back against the desk and slumped there, her ass on the edge of it, her arms limp at her sides.
Mr. Hanson dipped his hand into Stefanie's blue panties. His eager finger entwined with Stefanie's slippery finger and he caught onto her finger-fucking motion.
"This is another thing I wanted to talk to you about, Stefanie. These blue panties, the way you showed them off at the game tonight. Were you trying to get me hot?"
"Uh-huh," Stefanie cooed. "I was tryin' to get you hot, Mr. Hanson."
"Well, you did it, you little prick-teaser!"
"Oh, God," Julie whimpered, listening to the flow of dirty-sweet words between Stefanie and the teacher.
"You did it. You had my cock hard all evening. You jumped up and showed these panties to everyone and I couldn't stand it. I was hard and my prick was squirting."
"Yeah, that's what I wanted. That's why I wore 'em, so I could get you hot."
"Oh, you little fucker! You dirty little fuck-teaser!"
"Oh, shit. Jeez, shit!" Julie whimpered.
Stefanie was pumping on his bloating prick. Her hands slid in and out on the slippery prick stalk.
"Here, stand over here by Julie," he said, moving Stefanie over next to Julie on the desk. He then reached out his other hand and slipped it under Julie's skirt. He slid his finger into her cunt.
"Oh, pussy-finger," Julie sighed. "Finger my hot pussy!"
The teacher finger-fucked both beautiful cheerleaders at the same time, his hands driven by a boiling passion that totally consumed him.
"Julie's never been fucked, Mr. Hanson," Stefanie whispered. "Mmmmm," the man sighed. "Perhaps we shall have to correct the oversight."
He withdrew his fucking fingers and grabbed his cock. He pointed it at Julie.
"Oh, oh!" Julie gasped.
He lifted her to the desk, sat her on the edge, and worked between her spread legs. He leveled his cock at her cunt, pushing it up against the slit until the head slipped inside.
"Oh, he's got his cock in my pussy, Stefanie!" Julie chirped. "It's actually in there!"
Mr. Hanson pushed harder, giving her a few more inches of his prick. He then started his fuck-strokes.
"Oh, no! Oh, holy goddamn, oh wow!" Julie stuttered. "He's doin' it to me! He's fuckin' me now!"
Stefanie was fucking her own pussy with her expert finger, intently watching the thrilling sight before her. Julie, leaning back on bent elbows, her chin tucked in, looking down at the teacher's cock as it slowly sawed in and out of her cunt.
"He's doin' it to me!" Julie cried. "You're fuckin' me, goddamn you! You're fuckin' that big prick in and out of me right now!"
Mr. Hanson humped his naked ass in and out. His balls swung back and forth with his fuck-strokes. Julie's mouth seemed unhinged, her tongue hung out, her eyes were glazed.
"I'm gonna give you a fuckin' you'll never forget, Julie," the teacher said vulgarly.
"Yes, yes, one I'll never forget. My first fuck!"
Julie was swept up in a wave of passion. She had never experienced anything so fabulous before.
"This is so good," she gulped. "Oh, it's so..."
"Fuck her, Mr. Hanson!" Stefanie wailed. "Go on, let me see how you fuck her."
"I am. I'm fuckin' her! I'm fuckin' you, Julie!"
"Come on, do it, you dirty bastard!" Julie screamed, lost in a blinding storm of ecstasy. "Fuck me. Fuck me! Do it to me good!" sh babbled.
And he was. His fuck-strokes were pure pleasure, the way he pumped his inflamed prick into her sweet, teenaged pussy. He loved it, fucking this beautiful cheerleader.
Stefanie stepped up beside him. She took his hand and stuffed it down in her panties.
"Finger me while you fuck Julie," she gasped.
Julie kept her eyes on the fucking cock moving between them. She saw the way it slicked in and out of her pussy, the way her pussylips fluttered around it and sealed on it like a clam.
"He's got his cock fucking in me!" Julie yelled.
"I'm fuckin' you, you hot little bitch!" Mr. Hanson panted.
"Fuck me, daddy. Fuck me. I'm a hot little bitch, so fuck me!" Julie sobbed.
Mr. Hanson was jamming her pussy now, jack-hammering it with fast, rapid jabs, sticking his cock into her hot pussy with precision timing. The young girl was drenched in desire, lost in the heat of the moment.
Stefanie could see Mr. Hanson was about to cum by the lewd look on his face. His face was wrinkled into a mask of passion.
"Oh, shit! He's pissin' in me!" Julie yelped.
"I'm cumin' in your pussy!" the teacher shouted.
"Yeah, you're cumin' in it. Oh, shit! I love it. Oh, Stefanie! His prick is squirting off in my pussy!"
Stefanie was already shaking with a sweet climax. An exciting ringing throbbed through her whole body.
Julie lifted her ass off the desk and rolled it. She ground it vulgarly at the teacher, who was now jabbing his cock into her cunt with little jack-rabbit punches. Each fuck-jab was hot and hard and it made her cum.
"Oh, shit! He's fillin' me up with cream!" Julie moaned.
"You sweet little fucker!" the teacher hissed.
"I think I'm gonna faint," Julie whispered. "I'm cumin' off!"
"That's it, cum, Julie!" the teacher hollered.
"Oh, shit. Fuck! Oh, teacher. Oh ... oh, teacher. Here I cum!"
She bolted up from the waist, her entire body squirming and quivering. The climax took off as she was pulled up off the desk, the supple cock bringing her many glorious thrills. Then she fell back on the desk with a thump.
"Shit!" she said, the word escaping her mouth like hot steam. "Shit! I'll never be the same."